Molly and Bill sat at their favorite dive bar, nursing their drinks as they pored over the details of their latest scheme. "Alright, so we've got the disguises, the van, and the getaway plan," Molly said, ticking off items on her fingers. "But how are we gonna get into the party unnoticed?" Bill swirled his whiskey around in his glass, thinking. "We could pose as clowns," he suggested. "Kids love clowns, and they'll be too busy laughing at our bad jokes to notice us sneaking off with the presents." Molly raised an eyebrow. "And what if the parents don't find it funny? We could end up getting kicked out before we even get a chance to grab the loot." "Then what do you suggest?" Bill asked, frustration creeping into his voice. Molly leaned back in her chair, tapping her chin as she considered their options. "How about we dress up as party entertainers? We could be magicians or something, do a few tricks to get the kids' attention, and then slip off with the presents while they're distracted." Bill nodded, liking the sound of that plan. "Alright, let's roll with that. We'll start rehearsing our act tomorrow." Molly gave him a high-five, a satisfied smile on her face. "That's the spirit, partner. We're gonna make this the biggest heist of our careers."